40 & a Blunt Lyrics
| Song | 40 & a Blunt |
| Artist | Das EFX |
| Album | Hold It Down |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Harvey, Hines, Weston | |
| Intro： | |
| Ha ha yeah, huh, uhh | |
| Uhh yeah, huh, ha ha ha | |
| Skunk hash in the house | |
| Uhh uhh, skunk hash representin | |
| Sess sess on the sack, uhh uhh | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Well biggity bang boom bamma, your robby, bustin my grandmother like | |
| Cherries | |
| *******s wanna follow but they know my style varies | |
| I smoke like a fire and i drink like a fish | |
| I be the rapper junkie gettin funky, never miss a diss (boy) | |
| Now is it just me or is it you too? | |
| But all i wanna do is spark a blunt and drink some ******* brew (me too | |
| *******) | |
| The ******* smoker, mc provoker | |
| No joker, my style be ******r cos it fat like oprah | |
| Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon | |
| Timberland boots'll keep my ******* jeans saggin | |
| Pour out my liquor, bust some *******s that we missin | |
| It's just a tradition, the 40 keep me drunk and pissin | |
| This ain't the mission, easy rider's got to go (c'mon) | |
| We're only smokin phillies, white owls or optimols | |
| We've got the flows that are better with every letter | |
| I keep it wetter, *******s better get they *******t together | |
| To raise the lever cos we're never goin out | |
| So if you didn't know when, ******* this what we about (boy) | |
| We about uhh | |
| Chorus: | |
| A 40 and a blunt (you know my steelo) | |
| A 40 and a blunt (you know, you know my steelo) | |
| A 40 and a blunt (you know my steelo) | |
| A 40 and a blunt (you know my stee, you know my steelo) | |
| *repeat* | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Ashes to ashes and blunt to blunt | |
| See i fill em with thai or i fill em with skunk (punk) | |
| I keeps it on lock but son i gots to come correct (what?) | |
| The *******t that i be smokin get'cha open like a tek | |
| Check the glaze in my eyes, no disguise | |
| And i smoke so much boom that i should win a ******* heisman and wise like | |
| The wise | |
| I buys ten bags for dolo (and yo) | |
| Sick of *******s askin "yo what up with k solo?" | |
| Well i'ma ******* bastard when it comes to gettin blasted | |
| If it's the ha*******sh then ******* that ole two-in-passion | |
| Cos oh my god, i hog the blunt like a boss | |
| Baby sip the 'orty til the 'orty get me source | |
| Court forcin down with no shorts and no laws | |
| When it's down to the spit like tela rocks and it's yours | |
| Just take a hit a'time or wacked raps in your slits | |
| So peep the cracks in my lips to the black fingertips | |
| ******* cos i crack you up like the riddler (word up) | |
| Plus i come to get higher than hitler | |
| Lay sessions with the skunk, keep my tape stretchin | |
| From a section to *******s on lock in state correction | |
| So when i'm in your town at a club near you (aiyo) | |
| If you got the bomb. mther******s bring it thru | |
| How we do | |
| Chorus to fade |
| zuo ci : Harvey, Hines, Weston | |
| Intro: | |
| Ha ha yeah, huh, uhh | |
| Uhh yeah, huh, ha ha ha | |
| Skunk hash in the house | |
| Uhh uhh, skunk hash representin | |
| Sess sess on the sack, uhh uhh | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Well biggity bang boom bamma, your robby, bustin my grandmother like | |
| Cherries | |
| s wanna follow but they know my style varies | |
| I smoke like a fire and i drink like a fish | |
| I be the rapper junkie gettin funky, never miss a diss boy | |
| Now is it just me or is it you too? | |
| But all i wanna do is spark a blunt and drink some brew me too | |
| The smoker, mc provoker | |
| No joker, my style be r cos it fat like oprah | |
| Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon | |
| Timberland boots' ll keep my jeans saggin | |
| Pour out my liquor, bust some s that we missin | |
| It' s just a tradition, the 40 keep me drunk and pissin | |
| This ain' t the mission, easy rider' s got to go c' mon | |
| We' re only smokin phillies, white owls or optimols | |
| We' ve got the flows that are better with every letter | |
| I keep it wetter, s better get they t together | |
| To raise the lever cos we' re never goin out | |
| So if you didn' t know when, this what we about boy | |
| We about uhh | |
| Chorus: | |
| A 40 and a blunt you know my steelo | |
| A 40 and a blunt you know, you know my steelo | |
| A 40 and a blunt you know my steelo | |
| A 40 and a blunt you know my stee, you know my steelo | |
| repeat | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Ashes to ashes and blunt to blunt | |
| See i fill em with thai or i fill em with skunk punk | |
| I keeps it on lock but son i gots to come correct what? | |
| The t that i be smokin get' cha open like a tek | |
| Check the glaze in my eyes, no disguise | |
| And i smoke so much boom that i should win a heisman and wise like | |
| The wise | |
| I buys ten bags for dolo and yo | |
| Sick of s askin " yo what up with k solo?" | |
| Well i' ma bastard when it comes to gettin blasted | |
| If it' s the ha sh then that ole twoinpassion | |
| Cos oh my god, i hog the blunt like a boss | |
| Baby sip the ' orty til the ' orty get me source | |
| Court forcin down with no shorts and no laws | |
| When it' s down to the spit like tela rocks and it' s yours | |
| Just take a hit a' time or wacked raps in your slits | |
| So peep the cracks in my lips to the black fingertips | |
| cos i crack you up like the riddler word up | |
| Plus i come to get higher than hitler | |
| Lay sessions with the skunk, keep my tape stretchin | |
| From a section to s on lock in state correction | |
| So when i' m in your town at a club near you aiyo | |
| If you got the bomb. mther s bring it thru | |
| How we do | |
| Chorus to fade |
| zuò cí : Harvey, Hines, Weston | |
| Intro: | |
| Ha ha yeah, huh, uhh | |
| Uhh yeah, huh, ha ha ha | |
| Skunk hash in the house | |
| Uhh uhh, skunk hash representin | |
| Sess sess on the sack, uhh uhh | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Well biggity bang boom bamma, your robby, bustin my grandmother like | |
| Cherries | |
| s wanna follow but they know my style varies | |
| I smoke like a fire and i drink like a fish | |
| I be the rapper junkie gettin funky, never miss a diss boy | |
| Now is it just me or is it you too? | |
| But all i wanna do is spark a blunt and drink some brew me too | |
| The smoker, mc provoker | |
| No joker, my style be r cos it fat like oprah | |
| Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon | |
| Timberland boots' ll keep my jeans saggin | |
| Pour out my liquor, bust some s that we missin | |
| It' s just a tradition, the 40 keep me drunk and pissin | |
| This ain' t the mission, easy rider' s got to go c' mon | |
| We' re only smokin phillies, white owls or optimols | |
| We' ve got the flows that are better with every letter | |
| I keep it wetter, s better get they t together | |
| To raise the lever cos we' re never goin out | |
| So if you didn' t know when, this what we about boy | |
| We about uhh | |
| Chorus: | |
| A 40 and a blunt you know my steelo | |
| A 40 and a blunt you know, you know my steelo | |
| A 40 and a blunt you know my steelo | |
| A 40 and a blunt you know my stee, you know my steelo | |
| repeat | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Ashes to ashes and blunt to blunt | |
| See i fill em with thai or i fill em with skunk punk | |
| I keeps it on lock but son i gots to come correct what? | |
| The t that i be smokin get' cha open like a tek | |
| Check the glaze in my eyes, no disguise | |
| And i smoke so much boom that i should win a heisman and wise like | |
| The wise | |
| I buys ten bags for dolo and yo | |
| Sick of s askin " yo what up with k solo?" | |
| Well i' ma bastard when it comes to gettin blasted | |
| If it' s the ha sh then that ole twoinpassion | |
| Cos oh my god, i hog the blunt like a boss | |
| Baby sip the ' orty til the ' orty get me source | |
| Court forcin down with no shorts and no laws | |
| When it' s down to the spit like tela rocks and it' s yours | |
| Just take a hit a' time or wacked raps in your slits | |
| So peep the cracks in my lips to the black fingertips | |
| cos i crack you up like the riddler word up | |
| Plus i come to get higher than hitler | |
| Lay sessions with the skunk, keep my tape stretchin | |
| From a section to s on lock in state correction | |
| So when i' m in your town at a club near you aiyo | |
| If you got the bomb. mther s bring it thru | |
| How we do | |
| Chorus to fade |
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